Chapter 770: who is it

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It seems that she should go home. The flight time is long enough. This place is good, but it will be annoying after a long time. After all, some people already know that she is here. She put the cup on the balcony and left. When I came back, I started to pack things. As for this house, just leave it. When the time is up, the landlord will naturally come to collect the house.
She put the key on the table, and then checked what she wanted to bring. After feeling that there was nothing missing, this was the door that was closed, and then went out.
As soon as I went out, the oncoming wind almost blew her up and down, touched her arm, and felt more fat. Otherwise, I might be blown away by a gust of wind. She pulled down the hat on her head a little bit. Xunhe’s autumn was so cold, let alone winter. This is indeed a lot colder than the sea market, she was looking for This place hibernates.
She was pulling her suitcase, and she was also very strict, so that she did not recognize it, and sometimes she was thinking about whether her pretense is too high, or because she actually did Not so famous.
She got on the plane and waited to go home. Xunhe was not far from Haishi, and it was also a direct airport to Haishi. She would arrive in Haishi in about three hours.
The current transportation is indeed very fast. If you take the train, it may be one day and one night. The trance train seems to have some memory, that is, she is not suitable for taking the train now.
If she stays alone for a long time, she will be cranky. Although she has tried her best to adjust herself, she is still worried that in the rest of the time, she will become a madman one day.
She doesn't go where there are many people, and she doesn't go where there are too few people.
She turned herself to the outside of the window. The clusters of dolomite flakes were soft like cotton candy. There was an urge to touch. She wanted to know if it was as soft as she thought. There is still sweetness, and she just looked outside, and then bit by bit let her mind be empty, then clear again, and then did not want anything.
Two hours, in fact, it's easy to pass. Perhaps it's just between a person with his eyes closed.
When it was time for her to step on the boundary of the sea market again. At this time, there is a unique atmosphere of the sea, whether it is the air, or the people who flow through, are familiar and habitual.
The word "home" is beautiful and kind.
As far as she is concerned, Haishi is her home, her familiarity, and also the root of her fallen leaves, and finally her place of burial.
She carried her suitcase and walked out of the airport. In the meantime, she did not tell anyone or call anyone.
She smiled for herself. I haven’t seen my father and mother for a long time, and the awkward old man at home. I don’t know if Xiaoleizi is gaining weight. The physical quality of the little guy is really superior to that of ordinary people. It’s sturdy. It’s a lot taller than the average kids now. Maybe it’s my father’s height in the future.
Soon after, she had stood at the door of the Lu family, took off the sunglasses on her face, and a slight cool wind blew on her face, and also brought some subtle affection for the hometown.
And the sea market is indeed not as cold as the Xunhe side. It is still a preliminary job here. You can also see that the leaves on the tree are still carrying some new green, and there is no loss of light, and there are clear lines between the veins. This grass and a tree are familiar to Yan Huan, even for a period of time, when Yan Huan was still there, counting the leaves, it seemed to be still there, it seemed to be missing.
So, it can be seen how boring she will be in her future life.
Of course, she is even reluctant to die now, because Su Muran's retribution is coming, she will not fall into the next stone, but others also expect her to send charcoal in the snow and send their blood to them.
She would rather save a man in Xunhe who doesn't know her name, and don't give her blood to Su Muran. They go to find a blood cow by themselves.
She stepped forward with the suitcase. When she was about to knock on the door, she withdrew her hand again, then opened the bag, took out the key from the bag, and prepared to open the door herself.
Now, this is a surprise.
The door squeaked open, Yan Huan was about to enter, and a woman hurried out of it.
"Who are you, how can you enter someone's home casually?" Then, the woman hurried to the landline and prepared to call the police.
It turned out not to be awake, but to be frightened.
Yan Huan pulled his suitcase and walked forward without squinting.
The babysitter squeezed the phone hard and said it was the police, but she had never seen her report.
"who are you?"
The babysitter asked again, and then warned quietly, "If you take another step forward, I will call the police."
"Okay, report it," Yan Huan didn't care about it. As long as she reported it, someone would come immediately to see who would be arrested, was she, or she?
The nanny quickly dropped the phone, ran over, and held out his hand in front of Yan Huanbo. "You go out to me right now, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you."
"Do you want to fight?" Yan Huan threw his suitcase aside and took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. "I haven't been fighting in a long time. Should we try it?"
Of course, she is just too boring to beat others.
Is this the new nanny at home? This apron still didn't change. She continued to tease the babysitters, but she was a little bored, and she was a little silly in the posture, and she would not really fight.
However, she was also scared to other children. Forget it. She was a kind person. She was scary and did not want to do it.
She picked up her suitcase again and continued to walk forward. When the nanny had to block her, she began to be impatient.
"Why, do I need to report it to me when I return to my house?"
She said faintly, and her steps didn't stop. Of course, when the babysitter heard the words of her home, the whole person was instantly there.
She came only to know that there were four people in the Lu family, but when did the fifth person come, and no one told her.
Yan Huan opened the door of the room, but froze at the door.
The breath of someone here, the breath of someone who has breathed, is not like a room that has not been occupied for many months. The way people live here, the books on the table are messed up, there are a lot of things, and the obvious quilt is also someone sleeping pass.
Suddenly, a violent emotion appeared in her heart.
Who moved this room, who allowed others to sleep here, and who dared to sleep here?